Gentle President: Doting on Xiao Qingmei with Facial Paralysis

Chapter 272 Hateful, Shackles Restricting Freedom

[272] Hate, the shackles that restrict freedom

Ling Ke lowered her eyes, and a drop of crystal tears slowly slipped out from the corner of her eyes. She stared wide-eyed at Yu Cheng, who kept an expression of astonishment and disbelief, and she didn't dare to hit her son herself. While weeping, she shook her head gently and murmured, "I, I hit you, hit Chengcheng? Chengcheng...Cheng, Chengcheng...Didn't mom want to hit you on purpose? Yes... no... Mom just heard your last words... Mom was angry and sad..."

At the end, Ling Ke fell down and sat on the ground sadly. The tear ducts of the strong woman were completely crushed. Ling Ke covered her face with her hands, and tears kept flowing from between her five fingers. She sat on the ground heartbroken, shaking her head Weeping and saying, "Mom is really afraid of losing you, Chengcheng... Do you know... Do you know... After Dad left, for so many years, Mom has only you left, Chengcheng... "

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Suddenly, Yu Cheng's eye sockets turned red in an instant...

What is freedom?

As long as he can remember, he has never tasted the taste of freedom. Everywhere he goes, he is followed by Wei Sen, who grew up with him, and a bunch of men in black suits. He kept a distance, but Yucheng always felt that his classmates were afraid to approach him. Anyone who approached him would get a check from Ling Ke and a warning with sarcastic words. If you don't really want to make friends with my son Yes, then take this 1 yuan check and stay away from my son!
In this way, everyone who approached Yucheng fell into this fate.

After that, no one dared to approach him casually. The older he got, Yucheng began to understand why no one approached him?
Why would no one dare to approach him?

Because of Ling Ke.

It's Ling Ke, it's Ling Ke who thinks that anyone who approaches him is for the money of the Yu family, so Ling Ke uses money to measure every person who approaches him actively, and throws down a piece of paper. A check of 1 yuan, a warning in cold words, and expressions of panic and disbelief on everyone's faces.

Every time, Wei Sen would falter and tell him that those people left with checks. At that time, he was very puzzled, so he asked Wei Sen, why?Why would they go, is the check so good?Is money so good?
Wei Sen was silent for a long time, and told him, who was still young, that, young master, it is not the checks that are good, nor the money, but...these checks, the money, they have to take it, and they dare not take it...

He just laughed, why?Is mom that scary?

Wei Sen replied, "Master, Madam is so afraid of losing you that she cares about you so much. Madam's behavior like this is really bad, but Madam is doing it for your own good. Please, Master, forgive Madam's difficulties... …

He didn't listen, and he didn't want to listen. Wei Sen had been babbling these words in his ears for several years, and he was already able to recite them backwards!
The older he got, the more he hated Ling Ke's behavior like this!

Gradually, he no longer takes the initiative to talk to people, no matter how domineering and cheerful he is, he always communicates with the necessary people in a business-like tone, never being wordy, this is what Ling Ke taught him.

Yucheng is so embarrassed, his freedom has been tightly held by Ling Ke with shackles since he was very young!
(End of this chapter)